Thursday, April 7, 2016

Vinyl Illusions

When you go something inside me will die,like it always does;big or smallor importantor unneededit doesn't matter.When you go our magic will diea kind of magic we created ourselves,the kind I thought was the most exquisite;but it wasn't. When you go I will finally seethat you never wanted to create an eternity with meat least not the way I wanted to.When you gothe shadow will go toothe shadow I used to rest underand when you go I will look at the sunlike I've never looked at it before